In her novels and private correspondence, the gap was narrowed. What was human became animal and what was animal became human.
Read MoreNothing comes from nothing, And so Prometheus toiled: I must change your life.
Read MoreAshray Kumar visits an Indian temple.
Read MoreCraic is my attempt to publish my own work, through championing Northern Irish culture. It started as a response to increasing tensions during the pandemic and through Brexit in the U.K.
Read More‘Blithe Spirit’ is a 3-act performance that acts as an absolute testament to what student theatre can be.
Read MoreThere is no definitive limit to our physique; it’s always “moving in and out of focus”.
Read MoreI realised that sometimes it's best to savour the memory of a spontaneous connection rather than holding onto people with the strings of technology.
Read MoreFor the first time in years, he decides to stop digging.
Read MoreSuspended between death and life, the vampire occupies a liminal space wherein typical boundaries can be blurred.
Read MoreFor many people, the idea of walking into an adult shop can be intimidating or embarrassing, though it doesn’t have to be — buying a sex toy can be a fun and empowering experience.
Read MoreThese warriors are the only known army in modern history to be exclusively composed of women, and they protected the citizens of their kingdom for at least two centuries.
Read MoreThere’s a heavy weight here. Human Activity bears it exceptionally well.
Read MoreThere’s an almost irreconcilable discord between the Sydney coffee culture projected by mainstream food publications and the realities of most Sydneysiders.
Read MoreToday Milan Kundera died; and forty years ago, a different student entered his world of middle-aged fever-dreams.
Read MoreWe are player, viewer, voyeur, flaneur, spectator, and character all at once.
Read MoreBusiness is business, what else are you supposed to do?
Read MoreStill, time does this funny thing of moving on.
Read MoreOn that Friday afternoon, we revisited those shy little girls that met for the first time, tangled hair from climbing trees and crayon smeared hands that reached out to hold, toothless grins whispering ‘Let’s pretend...’
Read More‘The Spare Keys’ in Make Love, Not Instruments take you by the hand on a vocal journey, sonically stunning with a rich setlist of showtunes, mid-century love songs and modern belters.
Read MoreI’m not very good at keeping things alive.
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